This article originally appeared in
the Jamaica Observer.
My first, horror-struck reaction was to grab the phone.
Were any of my children on the trains or on that bus? Two of my three
children live in England and although they do not live in London, it
was entirely possible that they might have been there on some kind
of business.
I phoned and discovered that they were safe. I was lucky. There are
thousands of people who are not so lucky: those who died, those who
lost daughters, sons, husbands wives and other loved ones, those who
were maimed , their grieving friends, and people everywhere who know
that we are cannon fodder in the world war now in progress.
Mr. Blair made it explicit. He was shocked, disappointed that the
terrorists had not taken note of his and Mr. Bush’s grand intentions
to alleviate poverty in Africa and hopefully, to make some palliative
statement about global warming. For him it was clear: the barbarians
against the civilized world. I couldn’t believe my ears.
I grieve, because, as John Donne said 500 years ago, any man’s death
diminishes me. I am a part of the human race and any damage, any loss
anywhere, disfigures me, reduces my humanity, my variousness.
Global warming was here this week in the shape of hurricane Dennis.
It will be visiting us again and again in the shape of more frequent,
more destructive hurricanes. Hurricanes used to be acts of God. Now
they are to a measurable extent, acts of man. Melting glaciers, icecaps,
melting continents, sea level rise, hotter seas and more violent and
unpredictable weather are the products of global warming, warming caused
by the greed, selfishness and waste of a minority of human beings.
Eat, drink and be merry, for tomorrow your children and grandchildren
will pay for it.
When Mr. Bush repeated the riff about civilization, I thought about
the strange coincidences in this life: about the fact that September
11 represents not one but two horrific anniversaries – one in New York,
another, thirty years before in Chile. While that thought was making
its way through my head it was announced that 37 people had been killed
in London by the agents of barbarism. The figure 37 was immediately
transposed in my head into 73, the number of innocents blown
out of the Caribbean sky 29 years ago because they happened to have
been passengers in a Cuban airplane. As in London, the selection was
random: men, women and children, Christians and non-Christians.
And I wondered, would Messrs Bush and Blair now be able to pay proper
attention to their latest charity agenda? What panacea would they be
able to offer to Africa after their concentration had been so brutally
distracted?
In the Guardian a few days ago John Vidal gave a learned disquisition
on the “kleptocracy” which had impoverished Africa. He was in the noble
tradition of Englishmen since Sir Francis Drake who have found viable
excuses for the enslavement of Africans. In the old days, wicked Africans
offered their kin for sale, and the poor, Christian English,
Portuguese, Spanish and Dutch had no option but to buy them to prevent
them becoming “bush-meat.” In the process somebody, no doubt
the Africans themselves, destroyed countless nations, civilizations
and cultures and even a university or two. And Columbus, Pizarro and
their
brethren were clearly on a civilizing mission when they destroyed the
Aztec, Maya and Inca civilizations in the cause of returning South
American gold to its rightful European owners.
And when American geographers discovered in Mexico, ten-ton monolithic
sculptures of African heads, they were in no doubt that these heads
could not have been carved by people who had invented a calendar more
accurate than any available in the “West” for another 2,000 years.
So that I want to know, for instance, why it is not reckoned as a
crime the fact that the United Nations, under the influence of the
United States, Britain and France, should have presided over the starvation
deaths of a million Iraqis, half of them children during a 13 year “sanctions
regime”? Or why nobody knows how many Iraqis have been killed
in the War Against Terror? Or Palestinians?
Mr. Blair and Mr. Bush in their civilizing mission in Africa were
given a fine launching pad by the combined forces of pop music and
public relations in the Live 8 concerts. The cannon fodder of the north
coming to the aid of the cannon fodder of the south.
Now, the Lords of the Earth would step in and show that they meant
business. Africa would get some money, far less than it needed, far
less than has been extorted from its people, far less than it repays
in usurious loans. But Africa would get money, would get AID to fight
AIDS and Malaria; get AID if they behaved themselves, if they
pledged to become civilized adults.
The first Globalization
The history of the Congo is the most explicit demonstration of African
haplessness and irremediable wickedness.
Five hundred years ago Affonso, Mani-Kongo (King of the Kongo) had,
in tribute to his Christian proselytization, changed his name from
Nzinga Mbemba It did him no good. In the year 1526 AD, the Mani-Kongo
wrote King John of Portugal as one Christian monarch to another. He
complained that his Kingdom was being corrupted by the agents of King
John who had abused the trading concessions given to them, corrupting
his subjects and buying their loyalty. Worse, wrote the Mani-Komgo, “the
merchants are taking every day our natives, sons of the lands and the
some of noblemen and vassals and our relatives, because the thieves
and men of bad conscience grab them… and get them to be sold; and so
great is the corruption and licentiousness that our country is being
completely depopulated, and you Highness should not agree with this
nor accept it as in your service.”
King John turned a deaf ear to Affonso. The Portuguese tried
to assassinate him, deposed him and took over his kingdom and
began the mass export of slaves to the New World.
The Portuguese never fulfilled their promises of foreign aid and technical
assistance - never supplied the artisans and teachers they had
promised Affonso as their part of the bargain which allowed them to
trade in his Kingdom. Later the Portuguese killed another Mani-Kongo,
Antonio I, and his kingdom broke up into a number of small states,
parts of what are present day Angola and the Congo.
The extinction of civilizations on both sides of the Atlantic provided
the capital on which capitalism itself and the European Empires of
the nineteenth and twentieth centuries were erected.
Over the years various European traders penetrated the Congo in search
of gold and slaves, but the vast area once ruled by the Mani-Kongo
was under the jurisdiction of no one power.
So enter King Leopold of the Belgians, just over a century
ago. He asked for and was awarded the Congo by the British, Americans,
French and Germans at the Berlin Conference of 1886
According to King Leopold, his International Association of the Congo
was a sort of a “Society of the Red Cross …formed with the noble aim
of rendering lasting and disinterested service to the cause of progress” as
he wrote in an article published by the Times of London.
The noble cause was so effective that, according to demographers,
it reduced the population of the Congo by 10 million between 1880 and
1920. Jan Vansina, professor Emeritus of history and anthropology at
the university of
Wisconsin said the Congo lost one half of its population in those
40 years.
The Belgian government, in response to worldwide disgust at the excesses
of Leopold, took over the management of the Congo and ruled it so well
that Antwerp became the centre of the world’s trade in diamonds and
Belgium, bereft of natural resources, became a respectable European
power. In the forty years between 1920 and 1960 the
population of the Congo grew by about 3 million; in the 33 years after
Independence it more than tripled. The Congo had been civilised:
In a country one third the size of the United states, the Belgians
left behind five Congolese doctors. When the Congolese decided they
had had enough of the Belgians, in 1960, the Belgians, terrified, ran
away, leaving behind chaos and confusion. The United States stepped
in behind the skirts of the United Nations.
The US National Security Council decided that the answer to the democratic
turmoil was to cut off the head of the agitation. The NSC ordered the
death of Patrice Lumumba. Their stooge, Joseph Mobutu, carried out
the assassination on the instructions of Frank Carlucci, first
secretary of the US Embassy, later a patron of Colin Powell.
Mobutu was always the Americans darling. As Newsweek said in 1997 “It
was mainly the United States, France and Belgium that put Mobutu in
power and helped to keep him there as a bulwark against cold war rivals.
He was a ‘useful tyrant’ and as the West protected him … it tolerated
his corruption and autocracy. Mobutu earned his keep. In his last great
service to Washington, he allowed his territory to be used for the
CIA’s paramilitary operations in support of anti-Marxist rebel
Jonas Savimbi in Angola.”
President Reagan often welcomed Savimbi to the White House praising
him as a “voice of good sense and good will.” Savimbi led a forty
year war against his own people and in the process, left most of the
country dangerously littered with land mines which are still killing
innocent people.
It is obviously a myth that an African king ruled not only the Congo
and Angola five centuries ago. And, when the British finally conquered
Nigeria just over a hundred years ago it is a myth that they found
functioning systems of government. Obviously, the Kings and Chiefs
they found were incompetent poseurs, incapable of ruling anything and,
probably, figments of their own perfervid imaginations.
The French made the point forcefully when they abandoned ship in Guinea
in 1958. They took every filing cabinet, every telephone and every
desk from every government office. Guinea did not deserve a government.
So when Messrs Bush and Blair announce their assistance
for Africa we of the dark corners of the world, we lesser breeds without
the law, should be properly grateful.
And it is of course, no use contending – as some of us are wont to
do – that it was in Haiti, 200 years ago, that the world
first experienced the concept of universal human rights. Like the Olmec/Aztec/Mayan
calendar, that too is a myth – which we will discuss next week.
John Maxwell of the University of the West Indies (UWI) is a veteran
Jamaican journalist and author of How to Make Our Own
News: A Primer for Environmentalists and Journalists. Mr. Maxwell
can be reached at [email protected].
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